After marrying into a wealthy family, my little Taoism became popular

Presented as a gift to Zhang Qinzhou, the master of the Temple of the Qing Dynasty

save my dog's life

cure my cat

——Gift from cat and dog coffee shop

Si Wai paused, picked up the pennant on the ground, and read it again word by word.

Zhang, Qin, Zhou.

That's right.

It's exactly the same as my brother's name.

Si Huai was in a daze, he would never forget these three words even if killed.

He copied it many times.

When he copied it again, his brother gave him a piece of talisman paper.

Until he remembered this name, he was not allowed to use symbols and symbols at will.

That night, Si Huai pasted up the entire wall with talisman paper.

Si Huai was holding the silk banner, and Zhang Qinzhou's voice of gnashing his teeth was still in his ears:

"Si, Huai!"

"Si Huai?" Lu Xiuzhi's voice sounded behind him.

Si Huai blinked, and gradually recovered.

Lu Xiuzhi glanced at the silk banner and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Si Huai shook his head, pointing to the name on the pennant: "This name is the same as the name of senior brother."

Lu Xiuzhi lowered his eyes and looked at the large gold characters on the silk banner.

Zhang Qinzhou.

Si Huai touched the name, put the pennant back on the bookshelf, and said slowly: "It's a pity that the same name has different fate."

"He is the master of the Shangqing Temple, and the brother is a poor old man who cooks noodles with soy sauce."

Speaking of soy sauce noodles, Si Huai bent his lips and asked Lu Xiuzhi, "Do you know what soy sauce noodles are?"

"It's just that the noodles are boiled in clear water, then mixed with soy sauce. If there is lard, it's considered meat..."

Lu Xiuzhi looked at him, waited patiently for him to finish speaking, and chuckled lightly: "I know."

"delicious."

Si Huai was stunned, the great monk actually ate such shabby food?

He tilted his head, looked into Lu Xiuzhi's smiling eyes, and sighed: "That should be Uncle Chen's craftsmanship."

"After all, the white porridge cooked by Uncle Chen is so delicious."

"not him."

At the same time that Lu Xiuzhi spoke, the door of the office opened.

Si Huai looked towards the door, but didn't hear what Lu Xiuzhi said.

"Si Guanzhu, Mr. Lu."

Zhang Tianjing smiled and said to them: "Sit down, don't be restrained."

"Si Guanzhu, have you printed out the document you mentioned? Still need..."

"It's printed." Si Huai took out two sheets of paper from his bag and handed them to Zhang Tianjing.

Zhang Tianjing sat on the office chair, browsed through the contents of the document, and then took out a seal from the drawer.

After finishing the stamp, he slowly said, "Si Guanzhu, I heard that the ancient tomb formation in Yuzhen was cracked by Si Guanzhu alone."

Si Huai lowered his head to check the seal, and responded perfunctorily.

Zhang Tianjing smiled: "Tomorrow morning's formation discussion, I will trouble you to explain a thing or two to fellow Taoists across the country."

Si Huai stuffed the documents into his schoolbag and raised his eyelids: "I'm afraid I can't say anything."

Zhang Tianjing: "Si Guanzhu, don't be modest, this time..."

Si Huai carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, and said lazily, "I haven't learned a few formations, and I don't know the specific operating principles."

Zhang Tianjing opened his eyes slightly, as if a little dazed, then turned his gaze and glanced at Si Huai's body.

He suddenly said: "I heard from Master Lu Ren that the physique of the two of you is different from ordinary people."

"Most formations seem to have no effect on Si Guanzhu."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Tianjing sighed softly.

He stared at Si Huai, deeply moved: "This is probably God's reward for eating,"

Si Huai shook his head: "No."

Zhang Tianjing: "Si Guanzhu, you are too modest."

Si Huai said flatly, "I am the patriarch to feed you."

Zhang Tianjing: "..."

After finishing the seal, Si Huai casually said something to go to dinner, and walked out of the office with Lu Xiuzhi.

As soon as he walked out, two figures appeared at the end of the corridor.

Yue Tianhan and Yue Yongyi walked towards them quickly.

Seeing Si Huai, Yue Yongyi's expression changed, and the corners of his mouth pressed down.

Si Huai whistled at them: "Isn't this the defeated man?"

Yue Yongyi's face became even uglier. It is a fact that he lost to Si Huai.

He clenched his fists and clenched his back molars.

Yue Tianhan snorted coldly: "It's really a villain's success."

He walked up to Si Huai, took out a card, and raised his chin: "There are 16 in it."

"The extra [-], just treat it as me..."

Si Huai raised his eyebrows: "Is it your apology?"

"What do I have to apologize for!"

Yue Tianhan became angry from embarrassment: "Obviously you were the one who humiliated us Shangqingguan first!"

"Obviously you want to apologize to us."

Si Huai clapped his hands and boasted, "This fart is loud."

Yue Tianhan: "..."

Looking at Si Huailiu's angry appearance, a trace of disdain flashed in Yue Yongyi's eyes.

No matter how talented this kind of person is, it is difficult to become a master.

He said, "Tianhan, we are disciples of Shangqing Temple."

"It's different from Si Guanzhu."

Si Huai glanced at him and saw his inexplicable sense of superiority.

"Does the power of the Shangqing Temple have anything to do with you?"

Yue Yongyi opened his mouth.

Si Huai didn't give him a chance to speak: "Being able to enter the Shangqing Temple is the virtue accumulated by your ancestors."

"However, no matter how good you are, you won't be able to enter Daotian Temple."

Yue Yongyi: "You, you..."

Yue Tianhan was also angry: "Si Huai! As far as my brother's talent is concerned, he is qualified to be the master of your Daotian Temple!"

Hearing him talking about talent again, Yue Yongyi became more angry: "Tianhan."

The corridor was very quiet, and the voices of several people were not low. Soon, the door of the temple master's office opened.

Zhang Tianjing came out, frowning at Yue Tianhan and Yue Yongyi.

Yue Tianhan's body trembled, and he whispered, "Uncle Master, it was Si Huai who provoked us first, saying that we were defeated."

Zhang Tianjing turned cold: "Isn't what Si Guanzhu said true?"

Hearing this, Yue Yongyi's face turned pale.

Zhang Tianjing: "Apologies."

Si Huai is not interested in false apologies, nor does he want to waste time with them.

He thought for a moment, frowned, and said with a sulky face: "Forgive me, I can't bear an apology from the dignified disciple of Shangqingguan."

After finishing speaking, Si Huaila and Lu Xiuzhi turned around and left.

From behind, Zhang Tianjing scolded in a low voice: "You two brothers let me say what is good!"

"Uncle, the peach in the backyard..."

Si Huai didn't hear the words clearly, and when he walked around the corner, he turned his head to look at Lu Xiuzhi, and grinned: "Did I pretend to look like it just now?"

Lu Xiuzhi paused: "Huh?"

Si Huai said cheerfully: "In this way we can pretend not to be angry tomorrow, thanks to those two Vietnamese."

"I'm going to sleep late, sleep until I wake up naturally, and then let's go..."

Si Huai muttered about planning tomorrow's arrangements, and was about to walk out of the courtyard.

There was a rustling sound from the grass beside him, and the next second, the furry thing suddenly hit his ankle.

Si Huai bowed his head, it was a rabbit.

The whole body is snow-white, with blood-red eyes, no different from the little rabbits sold for ten yuan in the night market.

The slightly moist tip of the rabbit's nose sniffed at Si Huai's ankle, and then he swayed and fell to the ground with his eyes tightly closed.

Si Huai tapped lightly with his toe, but the rabbit didn't respond at all, as if it was dead.

Si Huai frowned, quickly picked up the rabbit, and felt its slight heartbeat.

He exhaled: "Not dead."

Lu Xiuzhi lowered his head and stared at the rabbit in Si Huai's arms: "How can there be a rabbit in Shangqing Temple?"

Si doubted: "Why can't there be rabbits in Shangqing Temple?"

Lu Xiuzhi explained: "Animals are not allowed in the Shangqing Temple."

Si Huai was even more puzzled: "Why?"

"I don't know," Lu Xiuzhi shook his head, "It seems to be the rules set by the patriarch who opened the sect, and they must be followed."

Si Huai asked curiously: "How do you know Shangqing Temple quite well?"

Lu Xiuzhi said lightly: "When I was young, my parents invited many Taoist priests, and there was a Taoist priest from Shangqing Temple who lived at home for a while."

"He was very fond of the family dog ​​at the time."

Si Huai let out a sigh and didn't think much about it.

Lu Xiuzhi's physique is bad, so it's normal to invite the Taoist priest at home, and it's normal to invite the Taoist priest from Shangqing Temple.

Si Huai glanced at the rabbit and muttered, "Maybe this rabbit escaped from the kitchen."

After hesitating for a moment, he hung the schoolbag on his chest, put the rabbit in it, and unzipped it to let the air out.

Worried that the rabbit would be discovered, Si Huai walked very fast, and his slightly accelerated heartbeat returned to normal when he left Shangqing Temple.

Si Huai breathed out: "It's been a long time since I felt like a thief."

Passers-by glanced at them and quickened their pace.

Si Huai: "..."

He looked down to check the rabbit in his schoolbag, and he was already awake.

The talisman paper in the bag turned into fragments, and the rabbit was kicking the fragments vigorously, still biting one in its mouth.

As if sensing Si Huai's gaze, it raised its head and quickly crushed the talisman paper.

Si Huai: "...that little bastard!"

He picked up the rabbit and said blankly, "Do you know how much these talisman papers cost?"

The rabbit tilted its head, looking at him with red eyes with a dull expression.

Si Huai turned his head and asked Lu Xiuzhi, "What should I do?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "Take it back first."

"I'll send someone to the pet store."

Si Huai nodded, and threw the bag and rabbit to Lu Xiuzhi.

Back in the community, Lu Xiuzhi fed the rabbit some food and locked it in the bathroom of the second bedroom.

Si Huai cleaned up the broken talisman paper in the bag, and suddenly touched something hard.

He took it out and took a look, saying Tianyin.

Si Huai was stunned, he clearly remembered that he was in the suitcase, why did he appear in the bag again?

Putting Dao Tianyin back into the bag, Si Huai took a shower and fell asleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, a white light suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhang Qinzhou, in his 30s, stood directly in front of him, looking at him with a half-smile.

This time the venue is not Lu's, but Shangqing Temple.

Si Huai stood at the bottom of the steps, glanced at the magnificent hall of Shangqing Temple, and then moved his eyes to Zhang Qinzhou.

Si Huai stared at him, and muttered softly: "I saw the name during the day and dreamed about it at night?"

"It's too fast."

Why wasn't it like this when he was thinking about other things?

Zhang Qinzhou: "..."

Si Huai looked him up and down: "And I'm thinking about people in their 60s today, why did this face appear again?"

Zhang Qinzhou: "..."

After a moment of silence, he rolled up his sleeves and slapped Si Huai on the back of the head.

"Si Huai!"

Si Huai rubbed his head, a little puzzled.

It’s okay to dream of a brother in his 30s, why would he still dream of being beaten?

Is he a potential M?

As soon as he thought about it, he punched Zhang Qinzhou's chest with his backhand: "Zhang Qinzhou!"

Zhang Qinzhou took a step back from his hammer.

Si Huai glanced at him, sat down on the threshold, and said quickly: "I've been in the capital for the past few days. When I went to the Qing Temple during the day, I saw their master... No, it should be that they have a master." , his name is exactly the same as yours."

Zhang Qinzhou paused, and wanted to explain: "Si Huai, that's actually—"

Si Huai interrupted him, and continued on his own: "By the way, I had a competition today, a spell competition, and I made a net profit of 21..."

Zhang Qinzhou was silent, knowing that he had no chance to speak.

Si Huai had to finish what he wanted to say.

Si Huai spoke quickly for a while, and then gradually slowed down: "...I won't go tomorrow, the activities of Shangqing Temple are really boring."

Zhang Qinzhou nodded in agreement.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Si Huai had stopped talking, he tilted his head and looked at Si Huai: "You brat."

"That peach..." Zhang Qinzhou paused, and after making sure he could speak normally, he said to Si Huai seriously, "Take that peach house back."

Si doubted: "What peach house?"

Zhang Qinzhou: "It's just..."

Suddenly, a mobile phone rang above his head, Zhang Qinzhou's face became blurred, and the world spun around.

Si Huai opened his eyes again and saw the white ceiling.

The phone rang twice, then stopped.

Si Huai sat up slowly, feeling that the dream he had just now was a bit strange.

What is Peach House?

Why would he still be dreaming of something like this?

Lu Xiuzhi came out of the bathroom, saw him sitting in a daze, and asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Si Huai blurted out: "What is Peach House?"

Lu Xiuzhi was stunned: "Ancient wood essence, like a rabbit."

"When you call it by name, it disappears, but if you eat it, you can live a hundred years."

Like a rabbit?

Si Huai was stunned for a while before realizing something.

"Where is the rabbit?"

"The bathroom in the second bedroom."

Si Huai immediately got up and walked to the second bedroom.

In the bathroom, a white rabbit was sleeping soundly on the pillow.

Si Huai reached out and poked its head.

Rabbit opened his eyes suddenly and tilted his head to look at him.

Si Huai called tentatively: "Peach House?"

The next second, the rabbit disappeared in place.

Si Huai was stunned.

He didn't even know what a peach house was, so it was impossible for him to dream that his brother reminded him that it was a peach house.

Unless... isn't that his own dream?

Is it the brother's dream?

Si Huai recalled the content of the last dream.

When I heard him talking about the dream, my brother had such a strange expression...

Si Huai's fingertips trembled, it was Tuomeng who was right.

He was shocked.

The old man is the judge in the underworld who proclaims prostitution and engages in office play?

The author has something to say: Si Huai: Are you playing so fancy? !

Zhang Qinzhou: ...

Si Huai: I just think about it, I haven't put it into practice!